Scotty watched as Nate and the hunky Cowboy left the tent, off to go do who knows what. Scotty turned back to the Madame and raised his hand.
"Ahh, yes, Scotty my darling, sorry about the distraction. Did you figure out what you wanted to be turned into?" asked the Madam.
"As a matter of fact, yes. As I heard you rattling off the options of different creatures to the audience there was one that caught my fancy. If you would be so kind, I'd like you to turn me into a werewolf, with sharp fangs, big claws and a lot of fur," replied Scotty.
"An interesting choice," said the Madame. "I must inquire as to why you chose this?"
"Well, I've seen many werewolf transformations in movies and it was something I always wanted to experience," replied Scotty.
"Well, my young man, you're about to get your wish," replied the Madame with a smile. She motioned for Scotty to step up onto the stage, which he did willingly. He started to feel tingly with excitement as Madame Illusia walked around him.
"Scotty, tonight under the light of the full moon," she began to say. As she did, I gust of wind blew a flap in the top of the tent open, allowing the moonlight to flow in. "You will transform into the wolven form you desire. And from this night on, during the cycle of the full moon each night you will resume this form."
Scotty started to feel funny as the tingling sensation grew stronger. He felt a sharp pain at the end of his fingers. Scotty looked down at his hands and watched as his fingernails grew out into sharp claws. He watched as brown, black and gray hairs grew in, quickly becoming a coating of fur as his muscles swelled and grew underneath. He felt an odd sensation in his mouth as teeth grew out into fangs. He chest began to barrel out, ripping apart his t-shirt in the process. He pulled off the tattered remains with his paw-like hands. The seams of his jeans tore as his legs reformed into digigrade paws and his sneakers became shredded as his large claws grew in. The transformation finished as his face pushed out into a lupine snout and his ears grew to a point and shifted to the top of his head.
Scotty looked over his newly transformed self and let out a howl of approval.
"Another satisfied customer!" exclaimed Madame Illusia. "Who's next? And what will they become?"